Friday, September 30, 2011
Friday, August 26, 2011
When I first look at it
I think of a cotton candy
Then suddenly I realize
what if they are really playing?
and so the rain, the sun, tornadoes
earthquakes and volcanoes.
I'm afraid, those gods at play
will destroy countless lives
I just hope that
trees, rainbows, clouds
play more often than them.
Have a good friday!
Saturday, August 13, 2011
Tuesday, August 9, 2011
I write and sing my songs
Songs that where my happiness belongs
I shout and scream to the world
That I chose you, better than gold
I don't know what is missing
I don't want to think you're fooling
I choose not to sleep and cry
I hate to give up without giving a try
I hate when I think of chance
Not to regret but remember the yesterday's fragrance
Oh I hate those drops that you called tears
It reminds me that you give nothing but fears
Monday, August 8, 2011
When we were together.
Most of the questions in my mind
Is always why are we here and where do we go
If there is one thing that you forgo, it was me and our memories
All of these moments , find there way into my dreams at night
And I know they'll be gone.
See you tomorrow night.